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Isagi Yoichi thought staying in bed would make the world leave him alone. Instead, it gets him sent to Blue Lock, a residential center for teens who can’t function outside. Far from home and stripped of control over his own life, he’s forced to confront the one thing he’s been avoiding—himself.
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In which Isagi has a hard time coping and is sent to a different version of BLUE LOCK, a residential facility.
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In the shadow of Soviet expansion, loyalty fractures. Toris returns from the front early — empty-handed, and not unmarked. Feliks is missing, Ivan is watching, and silence is no longer safety.
What begins as obedience turns to guilt, and what should have been a rescue becomes something far more fragile — and far harder to forgive.
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LietPol Angst? There’s barely any hints of it but It is Lietpol so please bare with me ㅠㅠ
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Uranus thought it would be simple. A short-term courier job delivering correspondence to a reclusive celestial estate nestled deep within the outer districts of cosmic governance. But something is off from the moment he arrives: the way time seems to soften around the estate, the silent glances shared between residents, and the locked wings no one talks about.
Everyone is welcoming—too welcoming. They smile like they’ve known him for years. They speak in riddles and warmth, never quite answering his questions. Still, Uranus finds himself drawn in. Invited deeper. Trusted more.
But the estate holds rituals he wasn’t meant to witness. And the deeper he’s pulled in, the harder it becomes to tell whether he’s there by chance—or by design.
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A courier named Uranus arrives at a strange estate for a simple delivery. The residents are too kind, too close—and something’s clearly wrong. He should leave, but the house isn’t done with him yet.
Like a lot of people say! But I mean it; english isn’t my native language so sorry for any mistakes ㅠㅠ
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Mexico isn’t supposed to be someone Alfred worries about. She’s not a close ally, not a friend—most days, they’re barely civil. So he tells himself it doesn’t matter, that whatever’s eating away at her isn’t his problem. But then he sees it—the way she zones out more often, the way exhaustion settles into her face, the way she grips her arms too tightly like she’s trying to hold herself together. He doesn’t want to feel pity. He shouldn’t feel pity. But the more he notices, the harder it is to ignore that she’s unraveling, and no one seems to care.
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“The sun burns me, the earth pulls me under, and for once, I don’t fight it—because if I let go, if I rot here, maybe the land will finally take me back, and I won’t have to rise again.”
AKA — stupid Mexico angst fic because im sad and i need to enforce my feelings onto characters.
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- English
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